Novel & Cerita Nifty Bisexual Stories

“Natalia, what are you doing?” Keiden sighed heavily as she began scrolling through the news on her phone. She took the phone with trembling hands, ignoring Keiden’s protests, and looked up the news story he’d shown her just moments earlier. As she read, her brow furrowed deeper and deeper. **“The Businesswoman with a Reverse Harem,”** read the headline of one article. Another, more direct one, proclaimed: **“Natalia Huntington’s Secret: How to Have Several Men at Your Feet.”**

"And, if there are any indications of bisexuality, they are buried...only to bubble up as something taboo and even more exciting. Denial or repression only leads to awful problems with marriages and relationships; it's really shitty what people have to endure." "Rach, I agree; everybody is different with unique DNA, unique desires...it all defies our need to neatly label people with gay, lesbian or hetero...black or white..." "I have always considered myself to be heterosexual with some bisexual tendencies..." "That said, I've rarely had the courage to act on the any of these thoughts/desires." I usually satisfy myself with p**n, stroking to bisexual or gay videos...especially JO scenes. Rac

(I usually spend at least half an hour on my own hair. Alright, let's set looks aside now. How about we build some character? Well, as you may have guessed, I'm bi-sexual. I've been with both girls and guys. But I've had more girlfriends than boyfriends. By contrast, as far as I know, my brother is fully hetero. He's only had one girlfriend, but they broke up last summer. And, like I said, I was confident he was still a virgin, right up until recently. Which is kinda where this story begins. (Sorry for the lengthy intro!)

she hissed. Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny to let it pass without laughing,” she shook her head then stopped laughing and gave a serious look “It is an inviting offer but weird, what if you were some serial killer who kills rich handsome men for a living?” Joan looked at her in disbelief and shook her head at her assumptions. “What exactly are you reading that is giving you these ideas?” “It’s a crime documentary darling, and it gives you a sense of security somehow” she shrugged.

“Where’s your bathroom?” “There’s only one in this apartment.” He was surprised when she opened the bedroom door and walked out into the hall completely naked. Wasn’t Ethan out there? Trey kicked off his shoes and followed her. Ethan was indeed out there, and the way he looked at her told Trey what he’d expected all along. Ethan wasn’t homosexual; he was bi. For years, Trey had searched for a bisexual partner. They weren’t easy to find. Women, sure. He’d encountered plenty of bisexual women, but bisexual men willing to admit to it were more of a rarity. Of course Trey would discover the perfect lover the day he vowed to give up men forever. Murphy’s Law.

her old voice swept the room again, followed by a laugh before she shut the door loudly. I stared at myself in the dressing mirror in front of me as the feeling of self pity overwhelmed me. I was stripped naked, every part of my body thoroughly checked by these strange women I didn't know. I tried my best to cover some parts with my fingers as much as I could but there was no use. “She has big buttocks, perfect to bear cute children for Mr Diego,” one fat woman said, and the other two laughed. I felt stupid and weak. If I had a choice, I would barge out of there without looking back. To hell with them and Mr Diego.

“I was also going to ask you about it when everything is clear already.” “I had a relationship, I mean a sexual relationship with Thermally and Glodola. Glodola is a heterosexual, and she loved Thermally that much. But, Thermally wanted me, although she also likes Glodola. Thermally is bisexual and she wants fun and new experiences. I had a sexual escapade with both of them, sometimes, while Thermally was watching, who would thereafter join us later on. I had a dark past, Babe.” I finished my confession with my head bent down. I had no face to show to her. I felt too embarrassed to admit those things to her, but I did not want those things to be a future cause of our misunderstanding. I need

It was only then that Linux realized his hand was resting on Nathan's chest. Like lightning, he withdrew his hand immediately. He was only checking out the scars on his chest! Unfortunately, there had already been a misunderstanding. Hilda had never expected to find her husband being touched on his chest by Linux when she could not find them anywhere! Caution filled her eyes in an instant because Linux was bisexual! He liked women, but he also liked men! "It's a misunderstanding, Hilda. Please don't overthink." Linux continued to explain, "Nathan has been working and training for many years and has left many scars behind. We're just trying to find a way to get rid of them.”

I asked. " Well, that's because my sexual preferences are different... I am a bisexual, but I am more interested in men, " he said looking into my eyes. I just nodded my head and said, " Fair enough... I respect your love and concern for Manyata. I love her a lot, I will always keep her happy. " After meeting you, I realised that you loved her a lot and if I am not wrong, she likes you too. So I am trusting you with her, don't disappoint me," he said.

I clicked on the link and it brought up a very professional looking site, which, for some reason, actually surprised me bit. I saw a link called “Learn more,” so I clicked on it and kept going. I was getting more and more interested as I read the page, which said, “Are you a heterosexual man who’s looking for new experiences? Do you have bisexual thoughts and fantasies that you can’t get out of your head? Do you want to act-out those fantasies with another man in a safe and confidential way? If this sounds like you, we will match you with someone who shares your desires.”